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犬夜叉 Inuyasha ([personal profile] tsundog) wrote in [community profile] maskormenacelogs2015-11-14 10:06 am

(open) delivering dog presents

WHO: Inuyasha, Koro & Ken, Kaneda, and YOU?
WHERE: Nonah, (N5)
WHEN: Today (Nov 14) and onward!
WHAT: bringing a gift to koromaru and other shenanigans
WARNINGS: preparing game meat? could get messy

((Action or prose is good!))
For people with jobs, finding something in the woods to eat was probably not a thing that happened often. But seeing as Inuyasha decided 'Tree sulking' was a sufficient job, and school was for chumps, he had plenty of time to find what was in De Chima's woods to eat. (As much as he liked snack foods, too much of them gave him a headache.). Eventually, he caught an idea.

Nonah (Open Prompt! Early Morning)

A few car rides and persistent leaping later, he'd find himself in Nonah... with an enormous boar flopped over his shoulder. But that's not all, his other shoulder held a basket full of small tree branches - some bearing fruit. You know, just dog things. He was definitely in a hurry, leaping from rooftop to rooftop - mainly because there was so much time he had before he could prepare this thing.

Every once in a while he'd drop down to ground level to.. well, sniff the sidewalk, with little regard to how very out of place he was in a big city. The mix of smells here was even worse than in De Chima, and it was starting to really piss him off!

Outside N5 (10 AM, what the heck)

Eventually, Inuyasha found himself in the backyard of one of the government residences: Nonah 5.

This was definitely the house he wanted, so he approaches the screen door and tries to open it - only to find it was stuck. What the hell? He could probably force open the lock, but breaking into Koromaru's house wasn't exactly the best way to say hi.

So he goes for loudly rapping on the door with his knuckles instead, face ungracefully pressed into the glass of the sliding door so he can stare blankly inside.

"Oy!"
rassera: (Whatcha dooooin?)

[personal profile] rassera 2015-11-17 05:25 am (UTC)(link)
[GOOD you deserve it after that fuckin' punch to his liver you son of a bitch. Actually that's not entire accurate because your mom was the human one, huh...]

I'm shaking, wan-chan.

[You're in HIS house, buddy. Remember that.]

Hey, is it edible?

[Because right now he's craning his neck over your shoulder to get a good look at that meat.]
rassera: (You talkin' about me?)

[personal profile] rassera 2015-11-17 10:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[Yes you do because it is STILL not your house!]

Haha! If my stomach's delicate, then yours must be...what's the word?

Dainty.

[He walks over to the stove, turning it on.]

Oi, you ever cook the shit you kill?
rassera: (sassy face)

[personal profile] rassera 2015-11-18 10:04 pm (UTC)(link)
[With a little shoo, he moves Inuyasha out of the way to grab some of that meat, and then heading to the fridge to pull out some rice. Granted, it was from the takeout place, but it worked for now. He wasn't boiling new rice for this. Grabbing an egg too, he stands up, setting up shop just to the side of the stove.]

Salt? It's gotta be around here somewhere. Check the cabinet?

[The frying pan was a little low, but it'd do for some fried rice. Letting it heat up, he puts the meat in there to sizzle. Turning around to lean his butt against the stove to wait.]
rassera: (Ridiculously happy)

[personal profile] rassera 2015-11-20 09:12 pm (UTC)(link)
[Excuse you, but weren't you just using their kitchen to prepare your pig. Don't even start with 'taking things that aren't yours. Not that Kaneda really lets that glare affect him. If he was affected by a glare, he would have never have survived a lifetime with Tetsuo.

The meat crackles and pops as it cooks, the smell wafting through the kitchen while he moves it around the pan with some chopsticks, turning it when he feels like it's got enough brown on it.]


We've evolved since fire pits, wan-chan. Now we can turn it on and off.
rassera: (today was a good day)

[personal profile] rassera 2015-11-25 07:04 am (UTC)(link)
[His brows furrow.] Of course I do, dumbass. I meant--you know...--

[No he doesn't, Kaneda. But that's okay, he'll show him what he means. His hand goes to the knob, turning the stove off, then on again a second later.

Then off, and on again. The little flame flickering back and forth each time.]